Description: This younger middle-aged man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Locksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Shane never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: In love, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Adrie was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Marshal. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, green shirt, and violet tie. She carries with her a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She got into the Weaver business at a young age. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Faral was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 gp.